'KA' Bar is one of the largest disco bars in Beihai City, with the most exciting music, the craziest DJs, the most enthusiastic atmosphere, the most beautiful lead dancers, the most handsome lead dancers, and the best beer girls.

Crazy music, splashes of drink, and energetic bodies writhing under the flickering lights...... What you see in your eyes, what you drink in your mouth, what you hear in your ears, and the hormones you smell at the end of your nose make the atmosphere of the whole bar as if it is burning.

It's already nine o'clock in the evening, and it's the busiest time for the bar. Under the agitation of DJ scratching and roaring, under the leadership of the cool beauty of the high platform, the young men and women in the 'KA' bar were restless, and the entire dance floor was turned into a dense jungle with their arms raised and waved.

In the limb jungle on the dance floor, a petite figure who looked seventeen, eighteen or nineteen years old, and was more than 150 centimeters tall, was writhing his waist, hips, and swaying his head wildly to the rhythm of the music.

Skinny jeans, oversized fleece, Converse shoes...... The girls are dressed very ordinary, just like the schoolgirls who come to the bar to go wild after their studies.

Half-length hair, white face, light makeup...... The girl's appearance is very ordinary, just like a schoolgirl who comes to the bar to go wild after a heavy study.

The energetic writhing waist, the cheerful smile, and the timidity of constantly dodging the actions of the ghost hands around the body...... The girl's temperament is lively and clean, just like a female student who comes to the bar to go wild after her heavy studies.

No matter how you look at it, this girl is like a girl who has not entered the society, although she is rebellious but still young and pure, one or high school, at most a freshman and sophomore girl.

In fact, she is indeed a girl in her third year of high school. Qian Xiangshu. The second class of the high school attached to Guangdong Provincial University is a girl who is average in learning, medium in appearance, and has an ordinary personality, no matter in the eyes of her classmates or teachers, no matter what aspect, she is very ordinary.

And now that she is only half a year away from the college entrance examination mark, the reason why she appeared in Beihai City, Donghe Province, thousands of miles away, and appeared in this noisy bar at this time is because in addition to her name and identity on it, she also has a name called Junko Yamaguchi, and she also has an identity, a fifth-level superpower with poison superpowers. He is a member of the 'South Park Freedom Group' and a member of the action team against stingers, crows, and stingers.

Although the South Park Freedom Group is rooted in China, it is not a pure Chinese organization, and the races of the members of the organization are very complex, and not all of them are Chinese. Just like the group that is now playing the 'hunt' game with Li Jian, the origins of the members are varied.

For example, Song Jincheng, who had just broken his neck by Li Jian before, was indeed a stick of the South Stick. For example, the girl who is now squirming on the dance floor of the 'KA' bar is a Japanese national.

In Junko Yamaguchi's view, the sting only knew about the existence of the others through his two captured colleagues. Knowing how many people there were and where they were at the time, even if they retrieved the hotel's surveillance video, at most they had a general impression, after all, they were careful enough when they checked into the hotel. Both the registered identity and the appearance revealed are very different from the person.

Instead of fleeing in a panic, it is better to find a crowded and mixed place nearby. Blend in with the common people. In comparison, it is easier to flee in a hurry.

So, fifteen minutes ago. The leader of the action group announced that he would disband on the spot, and each used the means to flee for his life. Junko Yamaguchi disguised herself and went to the 'KA' bar and slipped on the dance floor. With the psychological quality and acting skills of the organization training, it is as ordinary and inconspicuous as the identity she is showing now.

The dim lighting, the chaotic order, the fanatical limbs around him, and the height and appearance that are completely different from before, make Junko Yamaguchi confident enough that she will never be stung.

Therefore, Junko Yamaguchi quickly relaxed in the passionate and rhythmic disco melody, and even forgot about the death threat of the sting, and threw herself into the dance, twisting and twisting her waist violently, her head was like a drug, and her half-long hair was like a splash of ink.

The sting's death warning was still in her ears, but Junko Yamaguchi had already begun to enjoy it.

Although she has undergone rigorous training, although her hands have been stained with at least a dozen lives, she is only a girl who has just reached her teens after all, and she still likes this kind of liveliness and atmosphere very much.

Swaying, swaying, when Junko Yamaguchi felt that her blood was completely boiling, she was already sweating, and her head was already a little dizzy, suddenly a big hand slapped her tight little ass wrapped in skinny jeans quite strongly.

Junko Yamaguchi is not surprised that someone on the dance floor is taking advantage of herself. Usually in addition to tasks, she often haunts this kind of place, and she knows that there is no shortage of scumbags and perverts who like to take advantage of girls and take the opportunity to dance to rub oil. However, to her surprise, this sudden appearance of the big hand actually made her unpredictable and defenseless.

Although Junko Yamaguchi's ability is 'poison', it is far beyond ordinary people in other aspects. Even if the dance floor is messy and noisy, it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to touch their butts without realizing it.

So, Junko Yamaguchi was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned her head to look in the direction where the slap came from, and then she saw a happy smile and a mouthful of dazzling white steel teeth exposed by her lips.

Junko Yamaguchi's originally energetic and writhing body froze suddenly, and her cheeks, which had been smeared with red glow due to intense exercise, instantly turned pale.

The figure pestle two meters away was in front of Junko Yamaguchi, who was just one hundred and fifty centimeters tall, and he was like a demon god. The scorching and reflective bald head, the fierce face full of flesh, is as terrifying as a nightmare.

Hibernate!

The person who just slapped his little ass is the one Junko Yamaguchi who thinks it will never be possible to find her own sting!

'How is he?' How did he find me? Did he recognize me? How did he recognize me?'

The moment Junko Yamaguchi saw the person who came, her mind suddenly became confused, and the overwhelming fear froze her whole body.

"Little girl, it's getting late, it's time to go home with your uncle. ”

Li Jian looked at the little girl in front of him who was stunned like a little white rabbit, grinned and showed a hideous smile, and then without waiting for Junko Yamaguchi to react, he grabbed Junko Yamaguchi domineeringly, sandwiched her under his armpit, and strode out.

When Junko Yamaguchi finally reacted and wanted to scream and poison for the last time, she found that she had completely lost any ability to act except for thinking, unable to move, unable to shout, or even piercing her eyes.

It's the Witch Soul again!

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As a province north of the Yellow River, the temperature in Donghe Province is very low in January, and it can reach minus ten degrees Celsius at night. At this temperature, even the nocturnal creatures in the city who never sleep before twelve o'clock are reluctant to stay outside for more and move indoors early.

However, there are still some people who are willing or helpless to suffer from low temperatures outside.

For example, the aunts and uncles who are still dancing in the square, the shopaholics who still linger between the pedestrian streets and shopping malls, and the poor people who are homeless, begging, and scavenging for a living.

On a flyover not far from the 'KA' bar, there was a poor man, shivering, shaking the tattered enamel basin with coins and banknotes in his hand, and begging in an old and weak voice to the few passers-by:

"Good Samaritan, be pitiful, pitiful......"

The face was full of unkempt and dull hair, the thin old face with sunken eyes and abrupt cheekbones, the dirty quilt wrapped around the body, and the disabled thin legs that were bruised and deformed and twisted by the frozen......

In this cold, this old man looks really pitiful, which makes people feel that this old man may not be frozen to death on the street unknowingly that night, which makes people feel sorry for themselves. Therefore, most of the few pedestrians passing by the overpass would stop and throw down a few coins and a few banknotes of thirty or fifty, and get a grateful 'thank you' from the old man.

When!

"Thank you for the kind-hearted, thank you ......"

When the old man lying on the ground with his head down, after seeing another coin in the enamel basin, habitually opened his mouth to thank him, but he heard a voice that he never wanted to hear and had been desperately avoiding before:

"No thanks, I'm a very good-natured person. Not only will I give you this dollar, but I'm going to send you to a place where you'll never feel cold again. ”

The old man looked up tremblingly in the sound that sounded warm, but was colder than the arctic wind to the old begging man. When he saw Cui Wei's body standing in front of him, his voice trembled. This time it was really shivering, and he was really cold.

"You...... It's you ......."

"Of course it's me! I've kept you waiting, the game of 'Hunter vs. Prey' is now halfway through. You're the second!"

Saying that, Li Jian didn't care about this person's dirtyness, reached out and grabbed the begging old man who was completely unable to move under the 'Witch Soul Pilot', carried it in his hand like a chicken, and strode away.

But after a few seconds, all that was left on the flyover was a small half-filled porcelain basin with change and a shabby, dirty quilt. (To be continued.) )